"Don't waste time. Since we are businessmen, I will give you a difficult question about business. It is said that 99% of businessmen in the country cannot answer it. Please listen to the question -" Shen Wenjun paused and said: "There are three A businessman went to a noodle shop to eat noodles. A bowl of noodles cost ten cents, a total of thirty cents. Later, the noodle shop owner said that there was a happy event in his family today and he only charged twenty-five cents. He gave the extra five cents to the waiter. It was returned to the three merchants. The waiter secretly hid two pennies and divided the remaining three pennies among the three merchants, each of whom received one pennie. The merchant each received a bowl of noodles, which originally cost him ten pennies. After receiving one pennie, In fact, it only cost nine cents. Three nine cents is twenty-seven cents. Including the one penny hidden by the waiter, the total is twenty-nine cents. Where did the extra penny go? ?" The missing dollar?
Logic questions that secretly change concepts, who can't stand it?
"Really? Where did the extra penny go?" Everyone in the yard scratched their heads and didn't know why.
"Keke, I'll give you a chance. If you can answer it, I'll reward you with ten taels of silver as pocket money." Song Che looked at Coco with a smile.
Coco pointed at her fingers: "Three cents, two cents, one cent, thirty cents... ah... there is still one penny. The boss must know how to do tricks and change the penny away!" Song Che said with a smile: "You might as well say that copper coins can fly with wings." Coco pouted,
"Sir, you are marrying the bride, and I am not marrying the bride. Even if I knew the answer, I wouldn't tell you!" Shen Wenjun raised his chin.
"What? Mr. Song, who claims to be a smart man, still needs help from a little girl?" Song Che shook his head and explained loudly: "First of all, everyone should not be confused by income and expenditure. The money given out and the repayment What came back was two different things. The noodle shop owner returned five cents. In fact, each businessman only spent eight cents, one cent and two cents and a half cents. Then everyone got one cent, which is nine cents and one cent, two cents and a half cents; three Nine cents, one cent, two cents and five cents, a total of twenty-eight cents, plus the two cents embezzled by the waiter, wouldn’t it be thirty cents? I will simplify the complex and make a formula. The noodle shop owner earns twenty-five cents. , the shopkeeper earns two cents, and the merchant gets three cents. Twenty-five plus two plus three is equivalent to thirty cents." He blinked at Shen Wenjun: "Mrs. Song, can I explain it clearly enough?" Shen Wenjun tilted his head.
"Pass!"
"Next, let me come up with a topic to stop you." Zhou Yazhao took a step forward and clapped his hands. Two servants were holding a bamboo pole about two feet high, with a small red flower stuck on the top.
Zhou Yazhao pointed to the red flowers on the bamboo pole and said, "You are not allowed to climb, build, or damage the bamboo pole. How do you take the flowers off?"
"Little aunt, it seems that you can't wait to enter the bridal chamber with me, otherwise why would such a simple problem arise?" Song Che asked with a smile.
Zhou Yazhao put his hands on his hips,
"Since you are so confident, I will set a time for you. If you cannot remove the incense within half a stick, the challenge will be considered failed." The servant brought another incense burner, and half of the shortest and smallest incense burner had to be cut off. , Zhou Yazhao lit it himself and said hello: "Coco!" Coco gave Song Che a guilty look: "I'm sorry, sir, madam, they gave me a red envelope, and I am on the same side as them now." She trotted to the incense burner, pouted little mouth
Blow "whoosh" to make the incense burn faster. Song Che was still calm and calm, and turned to look at Lin Yue: "Nvxia Lin, why don't you do me a favor and use Qinggong to pluck this red flower, and I will make you the first wife."
"Don't! Don't believe his lies! He is lying to you!" Shen Wenjun hurriedly advised. Lin Yue crossed her arms and snorted softly: "I'm really sorry. I, a northern woman with only strange strength and no knowledge of gentleness, who is only qualified to guard the gate and guard the courtyard, can't help you!" Song Che shook his head, no. More jokes.
He picked up the bamboo pole and walked to the pond. Like a rowing pole, he inserted the bamboo pole into the water and took advantage of the gap between the ground and the bottom of the pond to easily pick the red flowers.
"Keke, there's no need to blow the scent. I'll reward you with a small red flower as a token of encouragement." Song Che smiled and handed the little red flower to Coco, who was still blowing the incense.
Coco held up a flower as red as her face, wiped the fragrant sweat from her forehead, panted, and looked at the brides: "Madams, I think you'd better enter the bridal chamber honestly, sir." He can defeat thousands of troops just by talking and laughing, and he can easily defeat you little girls." Song Che nodded with satisfaction,
"It makes sense, it makes sense..."
"Ha! Don't talk too much. I will surrender to you." Qin Ruo stepped forward and clapped her hands.
"Bring me my meal!" Several servants brought a table with pens, ink, paper, inkstones, and an abacus on it.
Qin Ruo said: "In this level, I will compete with you in arithmetic. Later, Wenjun will randomly write out ten or thousands of big numbers and find out the sum of them. Mental arithmetic, oral arithmetic, paper arithmetic, you don't care what Any tool will do, but all I need is the abacus.”
"Shopkeeper Qin is not called 'Shopkeeper' for nothing. She has never missed a number in Yunshuifang for so many years. You, you will definitely lose this time." Shen Wenjun raised his sleeves and polished ink, preparing to write on the paper. Write.
Song Che pursed his lips and counted in decimal with the abacus. For a skilled
For a "trader", addition and subtraction calculations are indeed very fast. Qin Ruo holds an abacus
He shook his head twice, tilted his chin and said provocatively: "This is a life-long matter, Boss Song, please don't show mercy."
"Just wait for me for a moment, I'll come as soon as I go!" Song Che left a message and hurried to the bedroom. After a while, he took his mobile phone and strode confidently back to the yard.
so-called
"Charging for a thousand days, using electricity for a while." This mobile phone has not been used much since he traveled to ancient times. However, in order to prevent it from freezing, Song Che would use a homemade generator to charge it every once in a while. once.
Brother Machine, Brother Machine, it’s time for you to play your role this time. No matter how fast the abacus is, can it be better than a calculator?
"What are you talking about?" Everyone came over and got curious. In order to avoid the knowledge blind spots of the ancients, the equipment Song Che brought had never been displayed in front of them.
"This is my latest invention, and it's also a kind of abacus. Oh...don't worry about its origin. Anyway, it can help me win the game." Song Che urged: "Hurry up and write the numbers!" Everyone's attention It’s all about math, and no one bothers to investigate the origin of the phone.
Song Che held the mobile phone and Qin Ruo held the abacus, with their backs to Shen Wenjun. Shen Wenjun picked up a pen and started writing some ink on ten pieces of white paper. He wrote four digits on each piece of paper and arranged them on the table in order.
"When the writing is over, the math begins!"
